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Tried talkin to her once—voice raspy, said, “Night’s heavy, huh?” Fuckin deep, like Tarr’s long takes. Didn’t bang her, tho—felt wrong, like kickin a downed horse. “The wood’s split, it’s over”—movie line stuck in my head. She told me some johns cry after, little known thing, blew my mind. Imagine that—tough guy weepin post-nut. Hilarious, but sad as fuck.

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Ohhh, and don’t even get me started about the local dive bar off 38th. Brutal, funky, and a sanctuary for lost souls—also a great place for overhearing life's tangled secrets. I swear, when I'm there, my profession blasts off into a frenzy of erotic insights and human quirks, like an explosion of revelations! Possibly, i might even remember a line from Under the Skin: "In the depths are the light circuits of our souls." Eh, it kinda fits!

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